Chapter 157 Affectionate and empty marks

Sikong's lifeless Shaner sat in the bow, took Liuxiang's hand in the dark night, and said softly, "Xiangmei, you misunderstood. Have you forgotten our vows when Jinlan became sisters?"

Liuxiang in the dark night but shook his sleeves and broke free. He stared, "I didn't forget, it's your treachery! Robbed me... I robbed that heartless big radish. Humph, it's good for you. The couple have been deeply in love for so many days. Have you had a good time in Longshan, right?

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said, "Xiangmei, don't talk nonsense! What kind of husband and wife? Shan'er and I are innocent. How can it be related to husband and wife!"

Landie Wuqi said, "Who is Shan'er?"

Sikong smiled and said, "I'm Shan'er."

Liuxiang said hatefully in the dark night, "Well, the one on the left and the other on the right are so unhappy and tender! Why did you two hug on the Leifeng Tower that night? Don't think I didn't see it! If you don't believe it, ask Sister Lan. She is also present.

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "We uploaded the work in Leifeng Tower. Unfortunately, Shan's luck was bad, and all the internal forces were passed on to me, and I almost died. I was saving her, but you happened to come. Hey, I really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it."

Liu Xiang sneered at night and said, "Do you think we are three-year-old children? Murong Qiniang passed by Longshan and met the virtuous couple again. It seems that you have been married in Longshan for many days and secretly hid in the deep mountains for their honeymoon.

Sikong Wuming's face turned white for a while, biting his lips tightly, and said with a sneer in the dark night, "Well, when it comes to your pain, are you speechless?"

Sikong's lifeless pretty face blushed and couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his hand and wanted to hit her.

Mr. Mingyue quickly flew over, grabbed Sikong's desperate hand, clamped it among them, and said with a wry smile, "Xiangmei is ignorant. Why do you suffer?"

The fragrance in the dark night hugged his knees and cried,

Sikong was desperate to see Mr. Mingyue's obstruction, and there was nowhere to complain. He simply fell into Mr. Mingyue's arms and couldn't help crying.

Liuxiang cried in the dark and heard that the sound was wrong, but he saw that Sikong fell into the arms of Mr. Mingyue. He was angry and cried, "You two partners lied to me. You are not good people. What do you have to say now!"

The mysterious swordsman, Lan Die Dance and Cai Huan'er's unstop persuasion are useless. They can't figure out their confused accounts. Lan Die Dance whispered, "Don't worry about them. What does it matter to us that people are jealous? It's not right for anyone to turn to anyone. We all hide in the cabin to hide quietly.

Not to mention the mysterious swordsman has been crossing the world for several years. What he feared most is the tears of the woman. He has long been hiding in the stern of the boat and talking with the prince, discussing landing on the west side of Taihu Lake. There are many things in teaching. Now the sister Liuxiang in the dark night is finally safe. There is nothing to worry about. I wish she can leave early.

Cai Huaner made a grimace at her brother Mingyue and smiled, "You three are fine, two sisters, why are you crying? Don't be ashamed! Brother, let's go into the cabin to rest and try to make them happy.

The dark night Liuxiang also wanted to rush in, allowing the immortal couple to love me in the bow of the boat.

Mr. Mingyue quickly pulled it back and said with a wry smile, "Hey, you're not happy yet. How can I let you in?"

There were still tears on Liuxiang's face in the dark night, and he said hatefully, "I'm very happy. I wish you continue to make out. I can't see it, and I'm not upset. I'm afraid of you. Can't I hide? Let go!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I won't let go. What if you can't think about it for a moment and jump into Taihu Lake?"

Liuxiang was anxious and angry in the dark night. As soon as he was reminded, he really wanted to jump into Taihu Lake to fight against death. Mr. Mingyue couldn't care about Sikong's lifelessness. He hurriedly hugged Liuxiang in the dark night, pulled him back and told Sikong to be desperate and said, "Shan'er, you watch her over there. She has a fiery temper and is young and ignorant. It's just talk. You can give her more.

Liuxiang in the dark night was full of anger, but she was held to death and couldn't escape. Sikong also hugged Liuxiang in the dark night and said sadly, "Sister, don't do this. It's my sister's fault. Don't be angry with my sister."

Liuxiang couldn't help crying again: "You are my sister. How dare I be angry with you? I only hate that I was not as beautiful as my sister, and I was not as gentle as my sister, but I met an unlucky person. Don't worry about me. I sincerely wish you to be of one heart and get married forever. ..."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly: "Xiangmei, don't cry, Xiangmei. It's nothing at all. You obviously defile your sister's innocence. She will be unhappy."

Sikong suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his long sleeves. His snow-white lotus-like arms were exposed in front of the dark night. Mingyue was even more shocked. Both of them were stunned. They didn't understand what Sikong was going to do. They turned their faces and didn't look at it. One was the jade arm that suddenly saw the beautiful woman. The other was embarrassed to see it, but the other was He is self-embrageous and arrogant, and his arms are not even as good as his sister.

Sikong Wuming whispered, "Good sister, you don't believe in your innocence, and you can only prove it to you, here!"

Only then did the Mingyue and the dark night fragrance suddenly turn around and see a grain of palace sand on the condensed jade arm, which was very conspicuous on the snow-white jade arm.

Liuxiang suddenly felt relieved in the dark, but he wronged his sister. One by one, a virtuous couple, it turned out that Sikong sister and Mr. Mingyue, who married Jinlan, had nothing at all. They couldn't help but feel ashamed. They were red. They bit their teeth and brushed their sleeves, and a jade arm also lit the sand of the palace.

Sikong Wuming and Dark Night Liuxiang's two skin-like arms were placed together, but they stared at Mr. Mingyue for a long time. The two women were shocked and hurriedly took off their sleeves but cried.

One comforted his good sister softly, and the other kept apologizing and saying sorry to his good sister. At this moment, Mr. Mingyue was finally relieved and was finally right, but looking at them, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He only persuaded them with a bitter face: "Huh? It's hard to explain it clearly. Why are you crying?

Liuxiang in the dark night pushed Mr. Mingyue away and hummed coldly, "Go away! It's none of your business, big radish!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and let the two sisters cry and laugh. He hurriedly hid back to the cabin and took a breath, but saw the butterfly dance and the colorful ring sit down in panic, covering their mouths and smiling.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "I'm crying outside, but you two are laughing inside, alas."

The butterfly dance waved her hand at the color ring and smiled, "I'm joking with the color ring."

Cai Huaner ignored it and smiled, "No, we just watched a good play and couldn't help laughing."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "What's so funny? It's finally a mission and makes them happy."

The color ring smiled and said, "We are not laughing at the two sisters, but at you, brother."

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "Laugh at me? What's so funny about me? Fangcai Xiangmei is in a hurry to jump into the lake. I quickly hugged her and laughed!"

Lan Diewu said lightly, "Brother, I dare not laugh at you. I'm just laughing. There is a dumb goose, and I'm stunned to see the girl's arms." Finally, I couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Mingyue was speechless and had a fever on his face. At this time, the curtain picked up and flashed in two shadows. At this time, the fragrance in the dark night did not cry. Sikong Wuming also wiped away the tears and said coldly, "Hey, there are no dull geese? Let's take a look."

The orchid butterfly dance and the colorful ring were too scared to say anything more, but they looked at Mr. Mingyue with a smile.

Mr. Mingyue now saw Shaner and Caihuan, and he couldn't afford to provoke him. He smiled and said, "Ah, you are chatting in the cabin. I'll go to the stern of the boat to have a look."

Mr. Mingyue came out of the cabin and saw the mysterious swordsman standing in the bow with his hands behind his hand, looking at the gradually distant Xishan Island, as if his heart was far away.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Brother Tai is still thinking about your two masters, Duke Shi and Miaoqin Demon?"

The mysterious swordsman shook his head and sighed, "It's their fault. Even if it's a little offended, I'm just thinking about whether they will send someone to chase me if I leave you."

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said, "What's wrong? Do you have anything urgent to go?

The mysterious swordsman nodded and said, "I have to go to Huangshan, but I'm not in a hurry."

Mr. Mingyue turned around and saw that the direction of the boat was west. He said strangely, "Are you going to get off the boat when you get to the west side of Taihu Lake?"

The mysterious swordsman nodded again and sighed, "Is my sister better at night? Isn't there any trouble?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I finally explained it clearly. Now it's okay, but it's still light to me. It may take some time to coax."

The mysterious swordsman smiled and said, "That's good. I can't take her with me to Huangshan. I can rest assuredly entrust my sister to you. You are responsible for taking good care of her all the way. Maybe I may also go to Taishan for the Zen Festival."

Mr. Mingyue answered, "Well, we have to rush to Mount Tai to inform Bixia Yuanjun of the conspiracy of Buddhism in the south of the Yangtze River and prepare the people of Taishan's religion."

The mysterious swordsman suddenly remembered something and said, "Don't you have a flying pigeon biography in every cave of Taoism? Don't rush there, just give the book to your disciples.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned: "Is that right! Why have I never heard of it? If there was a flying pigeon biography, it would be much easier. Murong Qiniang said that Kuang and others were about to rush to Xiandu Dongtian to help fight. If we want to compete with Lingshan Temple, can't we go south to Xiandu Dongtian to pass on the pigeons biography? And you can also go to help fight."

The mysterious swordsman said, "Yes! Since Dongtian, the immortal capital of your religion, is tight, as Taoist disciples, you should go to help, and the matter of passing on the book can be handed over to the disciples of Dongtian.

Mr. Mingyue was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Okay! OK, I'll talk to them right away."